Break the earth down in
to pieces of what matters
I’m drinking blood and
writing words describing us
Let the cities become ruins
Writer in San Francisco, CA
drums along the side-
walk buckets upside down they
beat and sing echoing
words sunrise to dark and I
slip through sound gazing at sky
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early morning i
sit drinking tea and listening
to raven croaking
gliding through the air to land
on lamp post slick with dew drops
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